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She's a
Yo I'm tell all straight up and
like this for real, it's goin' down like this formal
She's ahh bitch 'em
I'm sick of all fake Timbaland beat
You know what I'm
I'm bring it to all this

By all means
You might catch me somewhere stickin' yo daddy
say, "Missy you whack" but all not ready
'Coz I come like a smack
You hear my gats in yo back blat blat
Huh, like
Half of all macs be stinkin' boobetti
So your label cut you off like confetti
you wanna call Missy and beg me
Who beg me beg me
Dag I'm very
Burn a club down like I was carried
a boy French kiss, he wanna marry
See all jealous tricks, all cannot me
That's fine and daddy daddy
Why these chicken heads, they be so
Hey na na na you best not test me I keep you
Na you ready na you never ready

Get rowdy Let me hear all
Keep my high 'round me
Let me see all work it and
It till all stand up get rowdy
Let me hear all
Keep my high 'round me
Let me see all work it baby, work it baby what?

In the club, I see
They think I'm super fly, they blow me
So I cut short like some scissors
trying to take me home, they give me liquor
You who I am, I'm bitch
Do you what I make, filthy rich
Do you know what this means, gat
I thought you was a freak, never
You see me on the road, I stroll
I float the toll, like whoa beep beep
You just a silly hoe, this I
You be at show, for the dough
me now what?

Get rowdy Let me hear all
Keep my niggas 'round me
Let me see all it and work
It till all can't up get rowdy
Let me hear all
Keep my niggas 'round me
Let me see all work it baby, work it baby what?

Yo, is Timbaland
Callin' the matrix all
And how we do it
Yo Missy, 'em how you feel, what

biter, dope style taker, originator or just an imitator
Stealin' our beats like the one who made 'em
Timbaland's the and I'm the one who grades 'em
Check the verbatim, F is how we 'em
How dare you make 'em, like we made 'em
And I play 'em, and I won't say 'em
Save this for later, so I can tell you

Get Let me hear all loudly
Keep my niggas 'round me
Let me see all it and work
It till all stand up get rowdy
Let me hear all
Keep my niggas 'round me
Let me see all work it baby, work work it what?

Now see one right here
This is for
This is for my east, east, west, south
East, west, but you know what before
I get up on here I gotta say one thing to all beat biters
It's 'bout to be the year two thousand you know I'm sayin'
And I'm kinda sick of that kack kack ficky boom ficky boom
That kack kack kack kack boom ficky boom
That kack kack kack ficky boom ficky boom
That kack kack kack ficky boom ficky boom
On everything all gotta come up
All own creativity, all own originality, all own
You know what I'm
You be left behind this time
Alight ain't no lost
All need you to do is stop bitin'

That was Missy now is Timbaland
Signin' off the matrix
You that